![]() ![]() SheĬan't have got out without us seeing her. We're not turning over any of this stuff to find ![]() As if we're about to interfere in something that is She might be meeting a boy.īARBARA: Well, it would be so wonderfully normal. (Susan looks around then goes into the scrap yard.)īARBARA: Look, can we go in now? I hate to think of her alone in that Who is absolutely brilliant at some things, and excruciatingly bad at Then what do you need E for? What do you make the fifth dimension?īARBARA: Too many questions and not enough ![]() IAN: Three of them? Oh, time being the fourth dimension, I suppose? IAN: D and E? Whatever for? Do the problem that's set, Susan. SUSAN: It's impossible unless you use D and E. I'd set the classĪ problem with A, B and C as the three dimensions. Something like that happened the other day. These simple experiments areīARBARA: You know, it's almost got to the point where I deliberately Turn blue all by itself and get on with something else? I'm sorry, it Rude, but couldn't we deal with two active chemicals? Then red could SUSAN: Yes, it's a bit obvious, isn't it? Well, I'm not trying to be IAN: But that's the whole point of the experiment, Susan. SUSAN: Yes, I can see red turns to blue, MisterĬhesterton, but that's because we're dealing with two inactiveĬhemicals. I'd given out theīARBARA: And she knew the answer before you'd started. The other day I talking about chemical changes. IAN: I suppose she couldn't be a foreigner? No,ĭoesn't make sense. SUSAN: Of course, the decimal system hasn't started yet. She said she thought we were on the decimal system.īARBARA: Don't be silly, Susan. Year old girl does not know how many shillings there are in a pound.īARBARA: Really. IAN: Yes, but I think you'll find there's a very simple explanation toīARBARA: Well, I don't know how you explain the fact that a fifteen If I thought I was justīeing a busybody, I'd go straight home. Truth is, we're both curious about Susan and we won't be happy until weīARBARA: You can't just pass it off like that. IAN: A bit of an excuse, really, isn't it? I've seen far worse. I'd never have found this.īARBARA: Well, she doesn't seem to have arrived yet. Susan sits on a desk and starts reading.) I like walking through theīARBARA: Be careful, Susan, there'll probably be fog again tonight. IAN: Oh, where do you live, Susan? I'm giving Miss Wright a lift, I've I'll return itīARBARA: Oh, that's not necessary. SUSAN: You are surprising, Mister Chesterton. Started his career as Chris Waites and the Carollers, didn't he, Susan? IAN: John Smith is the stage name of the Honourable Aubrey Waites. SUSAN: It's John Smith and the Common Men. (Susan is listening to guitar rock music on her What do we do?īARBARA: No, I thought we could drive there, wait till she arrives andīARBARA: That is, if you're not doing anything. IAN: What's she going to do, rewrite it? Oh, all right. I'm lending her a book on the French Revolution. IAN: Well, we'll have to find out for ourselves, won't we?īARBARA: Thank you for the we. There's a big wall on one side, houses on the IAN: You must have gone to the wrong place.īARBARA: Well, that was the address the secretary gave me.īARBARA: No. You went along there one evening?īARBARA: There isn't anything there. Totter's Lane, and I went along there one evening. IAN: Did you indeed? And what's the old boy like?īARBARA: Well, that's just it. Have a talk with this grandfather of hers and tell him to take some IAN: He's a doctor, isn't he? That's a bit of a lame excuse.īARBARA: Well, I didn't pursue the point but then recently herīARBARA: Finally I got so irritated with all her excuses I decided to Then she said that would be absolutely impossible as her grandfather Interested until I said I'd be willing to work with her at her home. Her and told her she ought to specialise. And I know you're going to tell me I'mīARBARA: Well, I told you how good she is at history. IAN: So your problem is whether to stay in business or to hand over theīARBARA: Ian, I must talk to someone about this, but I don't want to She lets her knowledge out a bit at a time so as not toĮmbarrass me. IAN: Susan Foreman? She your problem too? I don't know what to make of it.īARBARA: Oh, it's one of the girls, Susan Foreman. I'll forgive you this time.īARBARA: Oh, I had a terrible day. (The bell is ringing for end of classes.)īARBARA: Wait in here, please, Susan. Foggy night, and a policeman is patrolling his beat past I M Foreman's ![]()
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